I'm really a crispy French

Leon put the paper he brought out on the stone table next to him, went into the wooden house again, and took out a bottle of ink and a pen: "Try to write something, don't use too much force, this kind of paper is better than parchment Much more fragile."

Eldy was picked up by Hogan in an instant, facing the pen, Eldy turned his head and waited for him with the same eyes that he met Hogan for the first time!

——I, as a soldier, didn't even realize it. Is it the first time I realize that Hogan is really of a higher rank than me? !

Leon sighed, took out a piece of paper and wrote on it: I want to dedicate the method of making the paper to the Church of the God of Nature, how much can the church give me?

The dark blue handwriting appeared on the off-white paper, and the handwriting was clear and neat.Leon lifted the paper and showed it to several people.

Mombe swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva: "This, what is this made of? Is it cotton?"

Leon glanced at Mombe: "Smart people, you can use cotton, but you can also use hemp, reed, wood, bamboo, preferably bamboo, and so on."

Morifio moved his eyeballs away from the paper on the ground: "Doesn't that mean these papers are cheap?!"

Hogan glared at him: "The value of paper does not lie in its preciousness!"

"Yes, it is very cheap. This is probably its biggest advantage. Moreover, the production process does not require any kind of supernatural assistance, and ordinary people can also produce it. Selling ten pieces of paper for one copper coin, the paper maker can still make some money. It The biggest disadvantage is that it is fragile, I don't know if this kind of paper can be enchanted like all kinds of leather paper..."

"You, are you sure you want to report the production method to the church?!" Mombe's eyes showed greed for a moment.

It doesn't matter whether it can be enchanted or not, even if it is just ordinary paper, it is enough to make huge profits.The church used the most paper, followed by alchemists, who recorded and calculated on this kind of paper.And with the cheapness of paper, the cost of education will inevitably drop significantly.

"Otherwise you would say that you want to open a literacy class..." Eldy also suddenly realized.

Subconsciousness: One of the necessary skills for traversers!Papermaking!

Leon: =. =

Leon entered the room for the third time, and took out a thread-bound book from it: "The making method is here, who wants it?"

Including Eldi, all four people stretched out their hands, but they still retracted their hands in unison.In the end, you look at me, I look at you, and focus on Morifio—this kind of important thing, let’s put it on someone who can fight.

"My lord! My lord!"

"What's the matter..." The pope who looked up from the high mountain of documents should be a beautiful woman, but her ginger hair was messed up in haystacks, and she had two deep dark circles, and her eyes were so bloodshot that she couldn't see clearly What color are her eyes, chapped lips, and dull skin? With these negative additions, it is really impossible to distinguish her appearance.

"Papermaking! It was sent by Hope Village!" the clerk said excitedly holding a box.

The beautiful pope let out a breath: "Go on, you'd better get down to business as soon as possible."

At least a dozen kinds of things like papermaking can be "invented" every year, but the fundamental process remains the same, just tanning the leather to make it soft and smooth and prevent insects from eating it.So the invention of papermaking is not something to be surprised at.But her clerk is not a rookie who just took office, and he will be so excited that it must be a business to disturb her office.

"No, Your Majesty, only make paper! Paper!" The clerk kept holding the box and stretched his neck and shouted, "Ah! I am really getting more and more stupid. Please, Your Majesty, appreciate this miracle of wisdom!"

The clerk finally put down the box, opened it, and read the thread-bound book Leon handed to Morifio from inside: "Can you believe it? This is a book with fourteen pages, fourteen pages! Light and thin , and there is a charming fragrance, which is not the kind of post-production, you smell it, how fresh and natural."

"This...is made of cloth...not cloth. It has a strange touch." The Pope touched the cover of the book twice, and the smooth feeling made her unable to resist touching her cheeks and rubbing them twice.

It's really very, very brilliant, and at such a close distance, you can only smell a soothing aroma of grass and trees, without any bad smell.She doesn't smell leather books that way, and it will make her very unhappy.

Open the pages of the book, the font inside is very small - not too small, in fact, this size looks just right for eyes, but only a few types of parchment that are not actually parchment can write such a size of words, after all, No matter how smooth most leather is, it will have texture after all. If the writing is too small, it will be blurred.Compared with the font on parchment, this font is really too small.

"Paper made of plants? The skin of a newly discovered plant? Leaves? Or was it spun out of an improved loom?" The Pope said to himself, looking at the words in the book with eager eyes.

As the archbishop of the God of Nature, she is also an outstanding alchemist, who has invented and improved countless times in her life, and was also keen on improving parchment in the past.A few minutes ago, she thought that standing at her current height, her behavior in the past was just a child's passionate play.Now the facts tell her that it's not that she was too naive in the past, but that she is not capable enough to see her own innocence.

"It's just... just some plant fibers?" Although there are fourteen pages, many of them are pictures. It doesn't take the Pope a lot of time to read this booklet. She fumbled for the paper, "I don't even need to Deeper changes do not require the injection of magic power or vindictive energy, it is as simple as that. Who is it? Who researched it... By the way, you just said it was Hope Village. Is there such a master of gods in that place? Who is it? ?!"

The pope stood up from behind his desk in agitation, unmoved even by accidentally knocking over the mountain of scrolls (most parchment documents are rolled into a single roll).She was wearing trousers that resembled a military uniform, and her hair should have been coiled up, but now there is only a mess of hair left. Because she was too excited, she danced a little bit: "immediately get this master from the backcountry Move out! I want to build him the most advanced alchemy laboratory! Give him the best treatment! Let him..."

"It's Leon."

The Pope froze, and she looked at the clerk suspiciously: "Leon...is that Leon?"

Although she could see her refusal from the Pope's eyes, the clerk was an honest person: "Yes, that is His Excellency Leon."

The Pope licked her lips. She put her hands on the table, her whole body was tilted, and she talked to her subordinates in a posture that did not conform to the etiquette norms for women today: "Wait, give me some time, let me understand. First of all, I No one has been in a coma for ten or eight years because of the transition office, right?"

"Yes, no, today is March 1675th, [-]."

"'That Lord Leon' is ten years old?"

"No, nine years old."

"Hmm." The Pope nodded, "I haven't reached the double-digit age yet." She took a deep breath, "So a child has completely subverted the papermaking technology that has been in use since five epochs?"

"No, your Excellency said, he didn't learn it, but he saw another world in his sleep, and the people in that world used this papermaking technique."

"This sounds much more logical." The Pope was expressionless, and she pondered for a while, "Dear Soyet, tell me, could it be that His Excellency Leon discovered a reclusive and outstanding alchemist, Swallow him, and... no no no, no need."

"Yes, according to our information, although this Lord Leon is young and powerful, he is very smart and wise, and he is not a jealous person. If you find this master alchemist, there is no need to do something like devour it." Kind of stupid thing."

"And..." the Pope observed this new paper again, "This is already a mature technology, it is not something that can be researched in a few months or a few years, but should be refined little by little over a long period of time. technology. His dream is the most reasonable explanation.”

"Is it... the spirit world?" The clerk asked with a little awe.

"No." The Pope subconsciously denied, but then shook his head again, "It may be related to the spirit world, but it's not the spirit world you think, and it should have nothing to do with the gods. There is a wide area in the spirit world, Your Excellency Leon, this amazing child has inadvertently established a connection with the spirit world, and it is also possible that he has spied the scenery of other worlds."

"Then, Your Majesty..."

"Raise the priority of Hope Village to a higher level. No matter what this child wants, try to satisfy him." The Pope fondled the smooth cover of a paper book again, "The value of this book is enough for us to pay for him. any price."

"They're asking when the church will start selling paper, can they postpone making paper for a year? It's just for their own use."

The pope smiled: "They are too cautious, and they think too carefully of me. If you reply to them, you can make paper immediately, whether you sell it or use it for yourself. How big is their village? How much paper can they make? ? Just to spread the news that they can make paper, it will take a few years? But just in case, send them a 500-member cycle knight and hand it over to Morifio."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"By the way, the local church..." The pope tapped his thigh rhythmically with his fingers, and she thought for a while, "It should also be promoted to a higher level and give them a horn of the south wind. There is another little guy, the one with Leon is very close, the little boy who was exterminated, ask him if he wants to return to the family?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

If it's just a message, or a small item, the speed is still very fast.March NO.20, the horn of the south wind has reached Hope Village.

Hogan and Mombe jumped up happily. The horn of the south wind is an ordinary non-unique divine body. When it is not in use, warm wind will blow around the horn from time to time. Once the south wind is used, the wind strength and time depend on it. The ability of the user, the strongest wind force makes it difficult for an ordinary adult man to walk, and a child with an umbrella is in danger of being blown up. The longest time is forever. As long as the supply can keep up, the wind will not stop .

If this horn is used properly, it can blow away untimely rain clouds, gather clouds during drought, help plants pollinate, or drive away large swarms of insects, and can also be used as a driving force to blow sails.But the last one is rarely used. After all, no matter how ordinary it is, it is still a divine body. The strength and sacrifices required to activate the horn of the south wind are huge, and there are many alternative ways to move the fleet forward, so there is no need to waste it.

There is a huge difference whether a church has a divine body or not. Most directly, a church without a divine body will not appear on the map at all, so a church with a divine body can be called a real church.

Mombe was a little bit disappointed when he was happy, because the head priest of this church was Hogan, and he was only seconded.But Mombe adjusted very quickly. Although it was not his, but the greater the achievements of Hope Village, the more he would get when he returned to the Archbishop.Now he has a share of the credit for the paper-making method that was sent up, even though he did nothing in this matter.

"Although the church said that we can directly make paper and sell it, by March next year, all the paper will still be for our own use." Leon's voice interrupted Mombe's thinking, and he hurriedly shook hands with the others... nodded .

The one who came to deliver the horn was a recurring knight from the Gretel Cathedral. Compared to the half-elf of Morifio, this knight was as tall as a giant, at least [-] meters tall. Leon stood at him When I approached him, I was worried that this guy would step on him because he couldn't see me.The little box that held the horn sat in his palm like a toy candy box.

Leon took the box, and when he heard it, the knight stood quietly, neither his expression nor his eyes changed at all, he was completely a sculpture.

A few minutes ago, when he handed over the box at the port, it looked like this. In fact, now, and in the past few minutes, when he announced His Majesty's Royal Order, he was also at the port.This port is also a little bit busy now, with more and more people coming and going, and many people are watching the excitement around.Although the imperial decree did not say why Hope Hope Village was rewarded, it is clear that this is a place that the God of Nature takes special care of.

Looking at him like this, Leon felt that he didn't seem to have the intention of entering the village at all, so he could only explain clearly in this category.Sure enough, the knight saw that he shut his mouth, and then scanned the main manager of Hope Village. When he found that no one was talking, he turned around and boarded the boat.The time his feet were on the ground did not exceed 15 minutes in total.

"This kind of person is the most difficult to deal with." Morifio murmured while crossing his arms, looking at the big ship with the emblem of the God of Nature in the distance.

Hogan immediately dismantled him: "It's the same when you're on a mission."

"Huh? Have you seen Morifio performing a mission?" Leon was curious, he thought he had brought the two together to let them know each other.

"Ah!" Hogan realized that he had slipped his mouth, and was a little embarrassed, but Morifeo looked at him with a smile: "Tell me, I really don't know what it's like when I perform the mission."

"Well, when I went to the cathedral with the teacher to report on my duties, it happened that Knight Morifio also came to the cathedral, but I didn't know you at that time, I just watched you lead the team away with a blank face, it was scary .very scary."

"Huh?" Morifio touched his face, "With my appearance, no matter what kind of expression I make, it won't make people feel scary, right?"

Everyone: "..."

I really didn't expect that their reliable knight captain would have such a narcissistic side.

"Mombey, can we still spare some people?" After the joke was over, everyone began to discuss business.

"You want to start making paper?" Mombe asked Leon.

"Yes."

"Alas..." Mombe was a little worried, "For papermaking, we must use the most appropriate manpower, but at this stage, such people have their own jobs. If they are drawn out, most of our work will have to be done." Shutdown. But I also know that starting papermaking is extremely important to the construction of the village, but can you wait another half... three months?"

"I don't need absolutely reliable people. I have split papermaking into several processes, and each person is responsible for one of them. Different people don't communicate with each other, so you don't have to worry about problems. And I don't need many people. Give me Twenty people are enough."

"Okay. Then at the beginning of next month, I will hand over the person to you."

"Ok."

The gang broke up at the port, except for the two little bean dings, Leon and Eldy, everyone else hurriedly went to do their own business.

Eldy is holding Eggy. Recently, Eggy no longer sheds hair. The white hair is getting longer and longer, and the black hair is not so long. It seems that it has not only gained a lot of weight, but also made its zebra pattern less obvious , more like a cowcat with white spots...Ignoring the pattern, the feel of the egg is getting better and better. Eldy hugged it and rolled it casually: "Mumbe is too busy managing finances and staffing at the same time, leave the staffing to me. "

"Aren't you busy in managing the law and work planning?" Leon retorted immediately. He is a person who does things as soon as he hits his head. Although he can make something every time, how to scale this matter Well, that's Eldy's business, "You're almost out of time for dessert."

Eldy looked at Leon: "Mombey's thoughts are not with us. It doesn't matter if he is greedy at this stage, but when our territory gets bigger and bigger, things will become more and more troublesome."

"Uh..." Leon thought for a while, "The reason why he delayed not giving me manpower this time is because someone in the Principality of Gretel has already started making paper?"

"Yes."

"I said that I don't know how to sell paper. If I want to make money by selling paper, will I still hand in the craft?"

Eldi let go, and Eggy jumped onto his shoulder very quickly, instead of being thrown on the ground, he touched Leon's head with his free hand: "People have different ways of thinking."

"I'm stupid." Leon raised his hands and admitted his mistake.

"It's okay, I'm smart."

Leon: "..." So I was really stupid.

But being called stupid by Eldi, Leon is not angry, but a little happy, maybe this is his family?

The five hundred knights sent by the Holy See only arrived in May. They did not come from Ferruga, the holy city of the God of Nature, but retreated from the front line of gods and demons. Many of them were still wounded.The local knights heading to the port saw the expressions of these knights disembarking, and felt close to them as comrades-in-arms—just over a year ago, as the survivors of Diller City, the expressions on their faces were also like this , This is the expression that only veterans who have experienced hell will have.

Five hundred knights came here, entered the barracks prepared for them, slept without food, and heard the horn of getting up the next morning. They followed the instinctive morning training formed by years of training.The training ground here is also very suitable for them, after all, it was designed by Morifio.When it was time to eat, the local knights stood up and took them to the cafeteria.

The food in the cafeteria today is pies, stuffed with mutton.The aroma of baked pie spread far away, making the passing villagers swallow their saliva, but these veterans felt nothing after eating it. Their eyes were numb, and their expressions were even more numb.

After the meal, five hundred knights formed a group of twenty or so, and they formed a circle to play games.No one objected, no one was curious, and everyone followed their team to form a circle with gloomy faces.Then they started a complaint meeting, first talking about the local knights, talking about what happened in the city of Diller, and what happened on the way to escape, and talking about the countless deaths.

As we talked, the person at the beginning was already crying.There was a beginning, and someone continued, and the slow crying filled the entire training ground, but it also made this place finally have some vitality.

"Leon, your method is better." Morifeo exhaled, "If you knew this method earlier, many people would have survived."

Morifeo was only a few years earlier than these people who came down from the gods and demons frontline, and, probably deliberately selected, there are nearly a quarter of the people here, and Morifio knows them all.Last night, when everyone was asleep, Morifio secretly woke up some people, talked with them, and let them vent. Today, these people were also dispersed into different teams to cooperate with the local knights.

Leon: "???" Forget it, if they think it's good, it's good.

Eldy stroking the cat: "Did anyone die from too much grief?"

"Yes, although they didn't end their lives by themselves, but... when it comes to fighting, whether there is any chance of survival is completely different. Although a warrior who is determined to die is very powerful, only those who want to live can. Survive. What's more frightening is that the feeling of seeking death, like the plague, will be contagious among the crowd. If I hadn't been transferred by the regiment leader, I would also be a member of the other party. But now, they and I both can survive."

Morifio squinted his eyes and laughed, his expression was like a cat bathed in the sun: "What a beautiful cry, full of longing for life."

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—"

However, rough man completely let go of his crying, how can it be easy to hear?